Top Down

Ay, they tell me, "You live and you learn"
I'd rather look out for the homie than give out my bread to a bird
I'm sipping this cup 'til I'm numb, I'm trying to disguise how it hurt
I know this shit killing my lungs, I seen niggas die by the word
Top down on my Chevy, I'm swerving down ain't hit a curb
Top down, getting Becky, they see this shit, we going viral
Top down, top
I got my top down, she pulled her top down
Light another one and do it all again
Planning how the credits roll when the movie ends
You can try to see it through this lens
Pulling up with a few of her friends, text me, tell me where the Uber is
It all depends, if you stay down, if you come up
Rep the Gang, if it's draw, loser win
My newest car what I'm cruising in
And I always have one thing on my mind, that's "Do it big"
Taylor Gang in the house like home school for kids
In the house like we due for rent
In and out, leaving ashes on your couch, might come through and dip
Ain't the one to cross like you do a bridge
Lighting up at every event
Her friend put her onto Taylor Gang, and she been loyal to me ever since
It'll be hard to find this, they not on the shelf
Let's take a shot for health, wealth, and all of yourself, uh
Ay, they tell me, "You live and you learn"
I'd rather look out for the homie than give out my bread to a bird
I'm sipping this cup 'til I'm numb, I'm trying to disguise how it hurt
I know this shit killing my lungs, I seen niggas die by the word
Top down on my Chevy, I'm swerving down ain't hit a curb
Top down, getting Becky, they see this shit, we going viral
Top down, top
I got my top down, she pulled her top down
What? Riding through my city, swerve, swerving blocks
Aw, shit, there go the motherfucking cops
Slowly smashed in that, throw that back under my seat
Making sure the county jail don't see me (on God)
It's all eyes on me, R.I.P. Afini
Plus, I'm known to keep it player, VIP extremely (yeah)
Crew was running up them numbers right before the streaming
Anything you looking for, can get it by this evening, that's on Jesus
West side, reputable (ay), always staying on business
Anything else unacceptable (ay), beefing over pussy
Get you turned into a vegetable out here, learn some game
She gave it, he took it, nothing's wrong with fair exchange
Nah, this ain't for the lames (nah), this here for the bosses (yeah)
That get it cracking, ain't got time to be long-winded by losses (bruh)
Execute with sharpness, X out everybody that crossed us
Gang, gang, gang, gang, nigga, throw it up like you nauseous, what?
Ay, they tell me, "You live and you learn"
I'd rather look out for the homie than give out my bread to a bird
I'm sipping this cup 'til I'm numb, I'm trying to disguise how it hurt
I know this shit killing my lungs, I seen niggas die by the word
Top down on my Chevy, I'm swerving down ain't hit a curb
Top down, getting Becky, they see this shit, we going viral
Top down, top
I got my top down, she pulled her top down